An addendum to the transportation fiasco

So Sunday night when I was on my way to my dorm at school, I was sitting there, feeling sorry for myself about everything that had gone wrong.  But then, all of a sudden, I realized that although lots of things had gone wrong, there were good things that had happened too.  The fiasco was an opportunity for lots of people to bless me and help me when I needed them.  James, Ashley, Chris, Sam, my parents, my aunt Kathy, Caleb, even the usually grumpy ladies at the bus station.  All of these people were able to show me love in this sucky situation, and even though things were annoying, I was still able to give thanks.  Which is pretty amazing.  God is pretty amazing, even though I forget sometimes.